[HP] Noble

"What is the Founder's Guardian Charm?" Sitting on the sofa in Dumbledore's office, Scorpius moved his butt a little uneasily—the whole school was preparing for the Great Escape, but he was sitting here with some people It doesn't seem normal to drink tea and chat.

"Oh, it's said that the Sorting Hat will sing from birth," Draco said palely, glancing at the golden Gryffindor trio sitting across from him who also looked disturbed, and replied absently, "But who I don't even know what the oldest ballad is about."

"Song? The Sorting Hat sings every year!" muttered Ron Weasley.

"Yes," Draco frowned impatiently, "but not that one."

"Very prepared, little Mr. Malfoy." Dumbledore nodded gently, he took the Sorting Hat off its original position in a hurry, and placed it in the center of his desk, "Reinforcements are on the way Now, children, and we still have time—you must know what you should know before all the action unfolds, so that you can help me set up the battlefield this time, and now—"

He tapped the Sorting Hat lightly with his dead-twig-like wand.

The silent shabby hat was like Scorpius seeing it for the first time. It seemed to come alive. There was a crack in the lower part of the hat. There was a long breathing sound from the crack, and then the Sorting Hat opened Having spoken, it is different from the usual high and noisy, it simply said: "Is it time?"

"The day we've all been waiting for, my dear sir."

"Aha, I knew it," said the hat, "and I almost forgot the old tune and the words, but at any rate, can't forget, can't forget, wise Godric, he carved them in the In my heart, they are telling me - Hogwarts is inviolable!"

"Well, let's begin, sir," said Dumbledore patiently.

The remaining five people in the principal's room straightened their backs slightly, and even Draco became extremely serious. His silver-gray eyes stared at the sorting hat for a moment, as if he didn't intend to miss any of the other party's mouth. Punctuation - The Sorting Hat took a deep breath and sang:

Long ago I was a new hat,

Hogwarts hadn't been built yet,

The four founders of Noble Academy,

In every corner of Hogwarts,

They quietly left behind the best gifts for future generations.

Now the sorting hat is in front of you,

Enemies outside the school are watching!

But don't panic,

When the time comes, I will take out the gifts left by the four founders.

Salazar Slytherin said:

"I yearn for ambition and freedom. I want my students to let their ambitions go in this field. Under my protection, all forests and lakes are the strongest fortress against powerful enemies."

Helga Hufflepuff said,

"I yearn for peace and kindness, and I want my students to grow up happily in this field. Under my protection, the bells are ringing, the grass is always green, and the candles will last for thousands of years."

Rowena Ravenclaw said,

"I yearn for extraordinary intelligence and endless knowledge. I want my students to pass on knowledge from generation to generation in this field. Under my protection, objects with history will have life. Now I let them sleep, and one day they will will wake up."

Godric Gryffindor said,

"I aspire to application and fearlessness, and I want my students to perpetuate the field.

I am the last line of defense and the last bastion.

When the lake dries up, when the candles burn to ashes, when the Hogwarts guards sleep again, I give you courage,

With your flesh and blood, go forward boldly and fearlessly. "

Oh, to know the danger, to read the signs,

Our Hogwarts is in danger!

We must be united internally,

Otherwise everything will fall apart from within.

The gifts of the four founders have been delivered to you,

come on kids

draw your swords,

To fight, to fight, to confront fate!

The last high note ended, and the Sorting Hat finished singing, and it fell silent again, motionless again.There was sudden applause in the principal's office, and everyone stared at the inappropriate person with different expressions. Ron Weasley blushed and put down his hands, scratching his head and stupidly said, "It's just getting used to it."

Harry sighed and looked away, looking at Dumbledore: "It means that the four founders of Hogwarts left four guardian spells, isn't it, Professor Dumbledore?"

"I'm afraid so, Harry." Sitting behind his desk, Dumbledore said calmly, resting his right hand lightly on the back of his left hand, "Slytherins guard the outer environment of Hogwarts, and Hufflepuff guards the The internal coordination of Hogwarts - there is no doubt about these two points, because I am afraid we have seen the results of their destruction in the past two hours. The spells of Ravenclaw and Gryffindor seem a bit vague--"

"Give the most powerful life spell to the castle." Said in a low voice, Draco propped his chin with one hand, and kept his eyes on the window. The snow outside was falling heavily, and the snowflakes would make a "pop" when they hit the window ", he said slowly, "I think so, if it's Ravenclaw, dark magic is also a kind of knowledge."

Smiling inexplicably, he closed his mouth, as if he didn't intend to say another word.

"Let's say that Mr. Malfoy thinks so." Dumbledore nodded. "In fact, this idea coincides with Professor McGonagall's, and she thinks so too."

"What about Gryffindor?" Ron said anxiously, craned his neck, "He made it sound like there was nothing left - just general pre-war mobilization, like 'go ahead !Protect the castle with your lives' - oh my god, I don't want to complain about Gryffindors because I am, but it's just too-"

"We don't understand, and neither will the Dark Lord," Scorpius pursed his lips and squinted at him, "Why are you in a hurry."

"Voldemort probably found the birthplace of the Slytherin and Hufflepuff curses, so he destroyed them fundamentally." Dumbledore sighed, "This is probably because he was still a student at Hogwarts." I started planning things when I was a child—forgive an old man for his lack of consideration, I was careless, I always thought he was just looking for the relics left by the four founders, and I didn’t know until today that he was even in the Find the protective charm left by the four founders—"

"He knows a lot." Scorpius said coolly, "This is not something that ordinary students can know."

"At critical moments, he can become very charming," said Dumbledore slowly. "I suppose you all know the ghost of Ravenclaw?"

"I know," Hermione, who had been silent all this time, sat up straight. She brushed her hair, showing embarrassment, "it's not a very friendly ghost."

"I know too," said Scorpius lazily, "very beautiful, waist-length hair, floor-length robes, arrogant and defiant--that time I just asked her about the Ravenclaw open to the public." Where is the library, she just gave me a big blank stare, my God."

Draco laughed softly.The other three Gryffindors stared at the Slytherin interim head as if they had seen a ghost.

Draco: "Actually, she doesn't care much about the students of her own house. You shouldn't mess with her. She is Gray Ravenclaw, Rowena Ravenclaw's only daughter."

Scorpius: "!!!!"

Dumbledore: "Oh, exactly, boys, glad you know your school so well. And, I guess for a long time - probably since Voldemort's fifth year, for some purpose, he used to keep up with Lady Gray." Have a relationship."

Everyone was shocked: "What?!"

Where is Voldemort's lower limit?Scorpius was dumbfounded, and looked down at Draco—obviously, the latter didn't know anything about it, and at this moment, he also had a rare expression of astonishment on his face.

"As Rowena's only daughter, she doesn't have a good relationship with her mother, but looking at Hogwarts as a whole, I'm afraid we can't find anyone who knows everything about Hogwarts better than Ms. Gray. The secret person—we guess, it was she who told Voldemort the secrets of the four guardian charms, and where the Ravenclaw crown is." Dumbledore slowly spoke the explosive historical gossip, his face very calm .

"I, I guess, Ms. Gray probably doesn't know either," Harry stammered. "If Voldemort knew what the four spells represent, he would have killed him long ago."

"Actually, I think Ms. Gray has reservations." Dumbledore looked around, and finally stated the purpose of this trip--"However, in the face of a great war, no matter how persistent people will Become shaken—Ms. Gray has been at Hogwarts for too many years, even if she hates this place, she will not stand by. And now, boys, I need a very attractive person, who will represent us to Luo In front of the only daughter of Ina Ravenclaw, ask us the last secret of Hogwarts."

"..."

Dumbledore was answered by silence.

Then Mr. Scorpigret broke the embarrassment, he raised his hand, and patted the Slytherin sitting next to him heavily, and the two brothers embraced his shoulders: "Come on, Draco."

"..." Prince Slytherin lazily raised his eyelids, looked at the brazen black-haired Slytherin for half a second, and said slowly, "I'm not going."

"Come on, Malfoy," even Harry Potter opened his mouth stupidly, "I've never really thought you are more handsome than I am now, tens of thousands of times."

"It's all said and done. I'm not going. Shut up, Potter."

"Ah, please, Mr. Malfoy, it's still early in the morning. We have plenty of time."

"..."